Date: Fri, 17 Aug 2018 09:31:14 +0000 (UTC)
From: Ronald Shearing
Subject: Unlocking Sexual Secrets 15
Unlocking Sexual Secrets
Part 15
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Fuck! This was developing. Fast. I was definitely slightly shocked, but
still I found myself in a state of tingling anticipation.
I wanted to fuck Randall. I mean Raquel. What I really wanted was to suck
Raquel's beautiful dark cock. It was hard for me to focus on whether I was
looking at Randall, the guy, or Raquel, the hot tranny; my mind changed by
the second.
I quickly removed my clothes.
Joanne and Randall/Raquel lit a couple of Newports. They smiled at me
quietly as I hung my suit up. I placed my shirt and undergarments on a
chair near the wall not far from the couch.
My cock was semi-hard. It had calmed down a lot since my first encounter
with Raquel. Raquel, as in Randall, done up like a tranny whore. And quite
a convincing one. Our first passionate kiss had been electric. I reflected
on how my cock had jumped to attention as Raquel stuck his tongue into my
mouth. Like Raquel's tongue touching mine had flipped a switch inside me. I
hadn't been able to resist.
I wasn't really quite sure what to say as I sat down to Joanne's left, on
the semi-circular leather couch. Randall, well Raquel, in this form, it was
definitely Raquel, handed me the glass of Scotch Joanne had asked him to
pour for me. I gulped a mouthful as Raquel sat down on my left. Joanne
placed her left hand on my cock, which twitched slightly. I hadn't been
expecting her touch. She slowly, tenderly ran her fingertips over my shaft,
up then down, before she settled her hand on my balls, giving them a slight
squeeze.
I took a sharp intake of breath. Joanne beamed a smile at me.
"You weren't expecting this Ron, right? You are a very privileged man you
ought to know. Raquel hasn't come out to play for ages, right baby?"
Joanne looked over me to Raquel.
Raquel, as I was now thinking of Randall as, in his female persona, smiled,
then responded.
"Well, since the fights with Arlene over me dressing, I only dress very
occasionally. I'd actually met Arlene as Raquel, at a private club in the
City, for men who like trannies. Arlene was friends with a friend of mine,
Ellie. I guess you'd call Ellie a 'shemale', she was top notch. Very
feminine, massive silicon breasts, the works. She would even hook if she
needed the extra cash, worked under a different name. 'Trixie'. Packed a
VERY large cock."
Raquel paused, looked down at his cigarette, then glanced back at me.
"Anyway for a while Arlene and me hung out together. With me, you know,
dressed. We did a few guys together even. Then Arlene decided she loved me.
After that, we'd go out as 'girlfriends', but when guys hit on us, we'd
make it clear we were a couple."
Raquel took a drag on his Newport, flicked some ash into the ashtray on the
table by the side of the couch.
"Eventually, Arlene and I started going on dates as a boy and a girl,
normal shit. I think I looked good as a male too, and Arlene gave me
confidence. I think I said over dinner she was a looker. Walk into any
room, men would stop talking and stare. Even if they were with their wives.
Anyway, Arlene moved into the apartment I was renting. I did go out dressed
as Raquel a few more times after we'd moved in together. But Arlene hated
the attention I got, I mean, Raquel got. I realize now Arlene was quite a
vain person."
Raquel paused once more, then took another pull on his Newport.
"About 3 months into our 'normal' relationship, Arlene told me she wanted
us to get married. But she wanted for me never to dress as Raquel in
public. Only for her, she'd allow that. I was still kind of insecure,
outside of my Raquel persona anyway. I felt that if the price for a normal
marriage... Fuck, who was I kidding, how could we ever be normal? Well, if
I had to stop dressing, I told myself it was worth it. So, I agreed. Arlene
said I could still dress for her, behind closed doors. But Raquel going out
to a nightclub, a singles bar, never again."
Raquel pursed his shiny full purple lips as he took a deep drag on his
Newport. Flicking a long piece of ash into the ashtray with a firm tap on
the spine of his cigarette, Raquel stubbed his smoke out.
Raquel looked at me again, laughed slightly.
"Ron, Randall doesn't smoke, but Raquel does. Weird, right?"
I nodded. "I guess so".
Joanne, who was still gripping my balls, gingerly handed Raquel what
remained of her cigarette with her free hand. Raquel stubbed this out also.
"Thanks, baby".
Joanne lifted her hand from my nether regions, placed her fingertips on my
chin and pulled me in for a deep wet kiss. As our tongues joined hungrily,
I felt Raquel's hand slide over my cock from my left, pinch it firmly near
the tip, not too hard. My cock jerked, stiffening almost immediately,
feeling harder than it had done in weeks.
I heard the bathroom door click open. Joanne pulled back, and I turned to
face Louise.
Wow!
Louise strolled over to the couch and leaned in and kissed me. After a few
seconds, she leaned back, slowly slipping her tongue out of my mouth. She
then repeated the clinch with Joanne, before cutting that kiss off, finally
tongue kissing Raquel passionately. As they kissed, Raquel's hand tightened
around my now fully erect tool.
Louise broke off from her kiss with Raquel. Then, reaching onto the cabinet
to Joanne's right, Louise tugged a Marlboro free from her pack, and clicked
her lighter on. Exhaling a thick plume of smoke, Louise smiled at the three
of us on the couch.
"How, do I look?", Louise giggled.
"Wonderful, babe!", squealed Joanne.
I took a deep breath. "Fucking amazing, Louise," I managed to say.
"Even hotter than me," laughed Raquel.
Louise drew in on her Marlboro deeply, tilted her head back and exhaled a
cloud of smoke towards the ceiling.
She stood in front of us in a dark green corset, with black accents. It
buttoned up the front. I guess they were buttons, they looked kind of like
golden clasps.
Like Joanne, Louise's tits hung free, the backs hitched up under the top of
the corset. But Louise's tits were much bigger, much fuller than Joanne's.
Louise's taut nipples were pointing out of the shiny dark areolae
surrounding them. Hanging slightly to the left and perched mainly on
Louise's left breast, Louise had on a dark black pearl-like necklace. The
bottom of the corset covered Louise's navel, which left a couple of inches
of smooth belly flesh visible above the top of Louise's neatly trimmed dark
bush.
Louise's legs were enclosed in black lacy top fishnet stockings. Hold-ups,
that dug in slightly at the top of Louise's firm thighs. Louise's feet were
squeezed into a pair of shiny black stilettos.
Other than her lips, which Louise had repainted in a shiny bright red
lipstick, unlike Joanne, she hadn't gone for much of a makeover. Louise's
eyes were still subtly shaded a smoky dark gray / silver, as she'd worn
earlier.
Louise looked at me, then turned to speak to Joanne.
"I take it you've given Ron the skinny on Raquel?"
Joanne put a Newport to her lips and reached out to Louise for her lighter,
which she clicked to light her cigarette before handing it back to Louise.
"Most of it," Joanne replied as she exhaled, "the Arlene stuff anyway."
Louise sat down at this point to Raquel's left. I suppressed an involuntary
jerk as her right hand settled momentarily on the inside of Raquel's thigh,
before she gently wrapped her finger's round Raquel's tool.
Joanne looked at me directly.
"Ron, since Randall split with Arlene, well, Randall has only been Raquel
with me in the privacy of our own bedroom. Randall's transformed, as we say
it, maybe 4 or 5 times since we met. It's really not a regular occurrence.
Always at home, always just the two of us. This isn't something we do for a
piece of no-frills fun every few weeks. You understand?"
Joanne stood up, took a few steps to the cabinet and placed her cigarette
in an ashtray as she topped up her vodka. She continued speaking with her
back to us.
"The Maloney's don't even know about Raquel. We'd like to keep it that way,
OK Ron?"
"Of course, no problem, no way would we discuss it with anyone", I
instantly replied.
Twisting round, she faced Louise with the vodka bottle in her hand. "Want
one?"
Louise smiled, "Damn right, it's Grey Goose, two ice cubes please!"
I watched as Joanne poured first into her own glass and then splashed some
more vodka into fresh crystal glass for Louise. She added ice to both, then
drew deeply on her cigarette which she then dangled from her shiny red lips
before turning back to the couch. Louise stood up and approached Joanne,
took the glass from Joanne's outstretched left hand. Louise took a sip of
ice cold vodka.
Both girls turned to face Raquel and me. Louise spoke.
"Ron, I had a couple of lunch dates with Joanne after what happened at the
Maloney's a few weeks back. We did some shopping, as you can see", Louise
paused, gesturing to her own and Joanne's outfits, "And when we did lunch
on our second afternoon meet, I mentioned the thing you have for TVs."
Joanne interceded.
"Ron, I couldn't believe it! I mean, not the thing for TVs, fuck that's
natural as far as I'm concerned, hot girl with a cock, what's not to like?
I couldn't believe how it fitted. Randall and me, you and Louise, it seemed
perfect".
I wouldn't say I was pissed off exactly, but once again I felt that Louise
had played me.
"So, during dinner, you guys all knew we were leading up to this? What if
I'd decided 'no'? What then?", I asked.
Raquel butted in. "Well for one thing, Ron, I'd still have had a great
night. I really enjoyed the company and the meal. Plus, Joanne only lets me
assfuck her when I'm Raquel, so for me I guess it was a win-win anyway".
I let out a stifled laugh.
Fuck, although I'd been maneuvered into this room, this situation, by
Louise, I was past the point of caring. Randall as Raquel was tranny
pornstar level. To be honest I'd browsed several shemale hooker sites in my
online pornhound days before Louise had caught me out. I'd never summoned
up the courage to take the plunge, but I was sure I would have paid good
money to fuck Raquel if I'd seen her online.
I looked again at Raquel, my lips turning into a wry smile. I turned back
to Louise and Joanne.
"What now?"
Joanne responded. "How about you two get yourselves onto the bed and get
familiar? Louise and me will watch to start off with. OK?"
I stood up. Before I could move to the large circular bed, Joanne handed me
a familiar looking blue pill.
"Take this Ron. I'm hoping we make a long night of it, and if you're going
to fuck Raquel's ass, well, I think it's only fair you fuck mine too."
I slipped the small pill into my mouth, then dry swallowed.
Raquel stood up behind me. I felt his nails dig lightly into my left ass
cheek.
"Come on Ron, you've got me so hot. Let's do this".
Raquel took the few extra steps and lay down on top of the bed languidly. I
took into account Raquel's long false nails for the first time. Bright
purple, what else?
I reached the edge of the bed, putting my left knee down in front of
Raquel's upper body. My cock stuck out from my groin, totally stiff.
"Ah, Ron, so you'd like Raquel to suck you? My pleasure."
Raquel stretched his neck forward a few inches. I looked down as Raquel
tongued the tip of my glans, before quickly wrapping his warm lips round
it. Shit! This was better than I expected! Raquel squeezed tightly on the
head of my cock. I pushed forward, Raquel letting out a quiet "Hhm" as he
took my full length into his sexy feminine mouth.
From behind me I heard Louise say quietly to Joanne, "This is hot. And I am
so wet".
I slid gently in and out of Raquel's mouth. The feelings were intense, I'd
have said at this point in time that Raquel gave the greatest head I'd ever
had. I felt that I needed to pace myself, so I slowly edged back,
withdrawing my throbbing member from Raquel's mouth.
I sat down. Putting my hand on Raquel's exposed smooth belly I pushed down
slightly. Raquel's ass went flat on the bed. I leaned in. Raquel's shaved
cock and balls were constricted in the thick gold cock ring. I moved down
over Raquel's cock and felt his nails dig into my back as I slowly licked
Raquel's compressed crinkly ball sack. I then carefully sucked Raquel's
left nut. I heard Raquel hiss from above me.
"Oh yeah, fuck!"
I decided it was time to suck Raquel's large black cock. Fuck, I was loving
this already. It was better than with Gina. It felt, I don't know, more
'real'.
I could see the girls had now moved round to the other side of the bed so
they could get a better view. I paused and looked up at Louise. She and
Joanne had their arms round each other at the waist. Louise smiled at me,
it looked like she was enjoying the sight of her husband about to gorge on
this thick long black cock.
I returned my attention to Raquel. I put my mouth to the tip of Raquel's
erection. The smell alone was enough to make my cock twitch. I slipped my
mouth over Raquel's rod. From my position I was kind of tackling Raquel's
cock upside-down. I tongued the ridge at the top of Raquel's dark helmet,
then pressed down on the underside of Raquel's cock tip with my upper lip.
I heard Raquel issue a loud "Oooooooooh!" from above, and felt the false
purple nails dig harder into my back.
I gripped Raquel's shaft. Rather than going for an up and down motion with
my mouth, I improvised. I tugged Raquel's shaft from side to side, which
had the effect of me sliding Raquel's pre-cum weeping cock head sideways
over my tongue and lips. I started to increase the rapidity of my side-to-
side tugs. This seemed to drive Raquel into a frenzy.
"Ron, woah, fuck! RON! Oh holy FUCK, where did you learn ..."
Before Raquel could finish the sentence, a first massive spurt of hot salty
cum splashed against the back of my mouth.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
I swallowed as quickly as I could, then spurt two hit me, another man-sized
helping of cum, then three, then four, each spasm of Raquel's rigid shaft
messaging me to swallow fast.
I could hear Louise and Joanne squealing.
After a last jerk deposited a significantly smaller amount of Raquel's jizz
on my tongue, I withdrew my mouth, and looked over at the girls.
Joanne was the first to speak.
"Ron if you picked up that technique watching porno on the internet, you
need to tell me what sites you frequent!"
Raquel was lying flat out on the bed, breathing heavily.
"Ron, that was amazing. But I'm gonna need a few minutes to re-charge
before you fuck me."
Joanne turned to Louise.
"Louise our turn on the bed. Slide over a little baby".
I stood up to allow Raquel to edge to our side of the bed. The bed would
take four people without too much of a crush I noticed.
Joanne and Louise lay down on the circular bed. Louise looked at me.
"Baby, while Raquel's getting her fitness levels back up, do you want
Raquel to suck you off? You want me and Joanne to suck you off? You happy
waiting a few minutes? Watching us will keep you hard, right?"
I felt that the next thing I wanted to do was ream Raquel's asshole.
"Raquel, how about we just kiss and fumble until you are ready? OK?", I
said.
"Sure, Ron", Raquel replied, "I like watching Joanne with another girl, and
one as hot as Louise, I'll be properly hard again in no time."
Raquel looked at his wife. "Joanne, baby, slip the cock ring off for me
will you hun? I'm about at max time, 30 minutes."
Joanne went down to Raquel's still bulging cock. I say still bulging, but
it was noticeably less firm than before. Raquel's dick had seeped the last
remnants of come out of the tip. Joanne went in and licked the end of
Raquel's dark cock head clean, then carefully teased what must have been a
hidden clasp on the underside of Raquel's balls with her fingernails and
removed the thick gold ring. Raquel's balls flopped free.
Joanne looked to me. "Raquel won't be needing this with such a hot guy,
anyway, Ron. And this way you'll know when Raquel is ready to go again."
Joanne then moved over Louise and sidled against my wife's right hand side.
The girls and Raquel were now lying next to each other, I was slightly
lower down the bed on Raquel's left.
Joanne started kneading Louise's right breast.
"Oh, Louise, these are even better than I imagined. Your breasts are
lovely. The way your dress was at the Maloney's, I thought maybe your
brassiere was enhancing them somehow. God, these are BEAUTIFUL!"
Joanne leaned down, and slowly ran her tongue over Louise's nipple.
Louise's nipple instantly popped up. Then Joanne leaned in closer and
started sucking hungrily on Louise's titty.
Louise sighed.
Raquel ran his false nails gently over my shoulder blades, then looked at
me.
"Ron, can I suck Louise's other nipple? It's OK, right?"
Louise was breathing heavily. "You're definitely OK with this Louise,
aren't you?", I asked.
Louise looked at me and smiled, then nodded. "Oh yes, baby!".
Raquel made a jerky movement to get to Louise's left breast. As he, I mean
she, fuck, whatever, clamped his rich purple lips hard onto Louise's
sensitive nipple, I stared as Louise's eyes widened and she let out a
whimpered "Oh, God!"
Joanne in particular was pushing Louise's buttons. She was sucking hard on
Louise's nipple. Joanne would grip it tightly with her lips pulling
Louise's entire fleshy undulating breast upwards, before relaxing her grip
causing Louise's giant rounded mammary to drop back with a rippling shudder
of voluptuous titty flesh. Fuck, this was turning me on. A LOT.
It took me a few seconds before it hit me I was the odd one out. Suddenly I
felt like I'd take the initiative. I leaned over Raquel's legs and gently
touched the opening to my wife's cunt. As I thought. Soaking fucking wet. I
slipped two fingers in, felt Louise's midriff tremble. I smeared as much of
my wife's pungent cunt juice onto my fingers as I could, then withdrew.
As Joanne loosed Louise's nipple from her mouth I mouthed a quiet, "One
second". Joanne paused.
I slid up the bed, and swabbed Louise's right nipple with my glistening
fingers. I smiled at Joanne. "Now try", I urged her.
"Oh, Ron, you are such a horny bastard, Louise is one lucky woman!"
Joanne hungrily swallowed Louise's nipple, letting out an "Hhhmm" like
she'd just tasted the perfect dessert.
"Ron, kiss me, please", Joanne purred.
As I moved to comply, I noticed Raquel move up from Louise's breast. After
a second's pause Louise and Raquel started kissing. Intensely. Joanne
pulled me to her face urgently and we started to kiss. We rolled to the
left of the bed.
I felt a shuffling to my right, as Raquel mounted Louise, missionary style.
It shocked me slightly when I heard Louise growl. "OH GOD, FUCK ME RANDALL!
I NEED YOUR COCK NOW!"
I'd been so caught up in the situation, that I'd been totally thinking of
'Raquel', not 'Randall'. 'She', not 'he'. This brought things back into
focus. Louise was about to get fucked by another guy in front of me.
I saw Randall/Raquel arch his waist up, still clad in his purple PVC get
up, then I felt the bed rock as he slammed his big black cock into my
wife's pussy.
"OH, FUCK!", Louise squealed, as Randall started pumping. Hard, I was
feeling every move as the mattress swayed in time with Randall's hip
movements.
I looked at Louise, eyes clamped shut, squealing in pleasure.
Joanne brought me out of my trance-like state as she tongued my ear, "Ron,
DO ME! I want you to fuck me like Raquel is fucking Louise!"
I was EXTREMELY turned on. I even thought for a second, what the fuck is
wrong with me? My wife is getting the living daylights shafted out of her
by a hot black tranny with a thick black cock. And I'm loving it, Shit. How
had I got to this?
Joanne gripped my forearm, once more bringing me back to reality. She
parted her legs wide. I glanced down at her thin glistening slit. I climbed
on top. Joanne wriggled her hand down, then grabbed my hardon and placed it
at the entrance to her cunthole. I pushed.
I slid into Joanne's tight warm cunt. Joanne uttered a blurred "Uhhnnn"
type sound.
Joanne's cunt was tight, tighter than Louise's. Not as tight as Shawna's. I
leaned over and French kissed Joanne as I started a slow rhythmic rocking
motion in and out of Joanne's love tube. Joanne wrapped her legs around me,
tightly. Shit, she was good.
Randall was still violently pumping my wife's wet and willing cunt. I was
definitely identifying 'Raquel' as 'Randall' during this phase of the
proceedings.
Randall and I fucked each other's wives for about 2, maybe 3 minutes. It
felt longer. I felt I was close to coming, when Louise let out a loud
guttural moan, making me lose concentration slightly.
"OOOOOOOOOOHHH, OH MY FUCKING GOD! SHIT SHIT SHIT. OH FUCK, I'M
CUMMMIINNNNGGGG!!!"
Joanne dug her nails into my ass, but I'd lost the moment.
As Louise's moans subsided, Randall stopped pumping.
Louise panted a "Thank you", as Randall withdrew. He turned to me and
Joanne. I was still buried deep in his wife's pussy, but I'd also stopped
pumping.
Randall spoke.
"Ron, Raquel's ready now. Joanne baby, I'm sorry, but I really need Ron in
my ass. You two lovers can pick up after. The blue pill will make sure of
that".
Joanne bit my neck lightly. Then moved in a way that made it clear I needed
to slip my cock out of her.
Randall slipped off of the bed and headed back to the semi-circular couch.
I followed, as Joanne snuggled closely into Louise.
Raquel turned to me. Then grabbed me. Our slippery cocks rubbed against
each other as we embraced. Raquel started kissing me firmly. My whole body
tingled as our tongues slid in and out of each other's mouths.
Raquel stopped the kiss.
"Ron, I want you to do me hard. I mean REALLY fucking hard. When it comes
to taking cock, I like it rough. Fuck me harder than I just fucked Louise,
OK?"
Raquel sidled over to the couch, then put his hands on the back and leant
forward, putting his knees on the front of the seat area. Squatting down
slightly, Raquel presented his sleek shiny black ass to me. I felt a twinge
in my stiff cock as I stepped forward.
"Ron", I heard Raquel say with his head mostly facing away from me, "I'm
already lubed, part of my preparation. Stick me good when you're ready. I
need a good hard fucking, it's been such a loooonnnggggg time".
"Oh shit, this is going to be good", I heard Joanne say, as I bent forward
slightly and positioned the tip of my cock at the entrance to Raquel's
puckered anus.
As I steadied myself to penetrate Raquel, I turned to see the girls
watching eagerly on the bed, still lying in each other's arms. Louise was
lighting two Marlboro's at once, both cigarettes dangling from her full
lips. She inhaled from both, then passed one of the Marlboros to Joanne.
Then Louise nodded forward at me, seemingly willing me to start ramming
Raquel's ass. I took that as my cue.
Carefully touching the shiny wet entrance to Raquel's asshole with the tip
of my cock, I made extra sure I was lined up. Then I just thrust my pelvis
forward and slammed my cock into Raquel's asshole.
I grunted as I entered Raquel. At the same time, Raquel let out a high
pitched yelp. I held still, my full length buried in Raquel's ass.
"OH FUCK!", Raquel panted, "Your cock is perfect for my ass. Oh my. Shit,
do it, fuck me HARD!"
I teased Raquel's smooth, almost shiny, dark skinned ass cheeks apart with
my fingers. I felt an unconscious spasm of pleasure rise from my groin as I
saw my milky white root stuck deep into Raquel's dark purple-edged
butthole. The contrast in skin color looked so damn sexy, I knew this was
going to be a good one. It was time to get down to business.
I slid out, slowly. The lube wasn't too slick, but it was wet enough for my
7-inch cut cock to slide back pretty easily. I held myself still again, my
meaty cock head nearly fully out of Raquel's ass.
Then I started.
A hard deliberate thrust into Raquel. Another squeal from Raquel. Then I
started flexing my hips like some fucking Latin Salsa dancer, in, out, in,
out, I wasn't using my full body weight, it was almost like my dick had
taken control of my body, and rather than me moving my dick in and out of
Raquel's chute with the core of my body driving, it was almost like my cock
had a mind of its own and was controlling my body movements in reverse,
like some priapic magic wand. Jesus! This was fucking intense.
Raquel was now moaning. The moment had got to me, I let myself go.
"How", THRUST! "the", THRUST! "fuck", THRUST! "are", THRUST! "you", THRUST!
"liking", THRUST! "THIS?!?", THRUST!.
Then I paused, my balls tight against Raquel's as I was in to the hilt.
"Eh, Raquel, am I a good fucker? Am I fucking good?".
As I paused I realized the girls had stood up and were now only a foot or
so away from me to my left. I also realized I was sweating profusely.
I noticed that Louise looked a little surprised, but in a good way. Joanne
looked like she was about to come just watching me ream her husband's ass.
Raquel panted, took a deep breath, "Ron, you're the best, I haven't taken
cock for maybe 3 years, I could really get back into this, I .."
I interrupted Raquel's monologue with a quick pull back, and before Raquel
could finish her sentence, I started jackhammering my cock in and out of
Raquel's poop tube, as hard as I'd ever fucked anybody. This time I did use
my full body. And this time I wasn't stopping until I'd filled Raquel's
asshole with my cream.
I guess I went another minute and a half before that deep warmth started to
develop from my glans, that primeval itch that I knew signaled that I was
close to dumping a load of my sperm into Raquel's asshole.
As I felt my orgasm build Raquel stated to shake, I could feel it, like a
trembling shaky motion taking over the bottom half of Raquel's body. Raquel
started grunting, although the tone and body of Raquel's voice wasn't
Raquel's any more. This was definitely Randall, who groaned as he started
to shoot his load onto the leather seat cushions of the couch.
I was milliseconds behind.
BOOM!
I loosed my first spurt on the in-stroke, with what felt like my cock slit
jammed wide open.
I'd never had such a feeling. My cum was POURING out of me. I decided not
to pull back, but to push further into Raquel's anus as I fired a second
spurt of jizz deep into Raquel's insides. SHIT. I stood motionless, my
shaft plowed deep into Raquel, as spurts three and four completed my
orgasm.
I waited 10 seconds, waited to make sure this stupendous orgasm was done,
then I pulled my tired member out of Raquel's asshole with a wet plop.
I felt arms around me, it was Louise. I turned. She locked her lips onto
mine. We kissed lovingly.
"Ron, I love you, that was just immense, so fucking hot!"
Joanne ran her hand over the back of my neck as she approached Randall, or
Raquel, fuck, I was now back to thinking of Raquel as Randall despite the
purple PVC slut outfit, and despite the fact I'd just had the best anal sex
of my life with him/her.
Joanne bent down, putting her face next to Raquel's asshole.
"OK, baby, before I clean up the couch, let's get you clean".
Joanne gave a sly look back at Louise and myself.
"Maybe I'll get to taste more of Ron later?"
Then she turned and started licking at Randall's distended asshole.
Randall hissed with each flick of his wife's tongue. Then Joanne let out an
"Hhhhhmmmm, here we go!".
Joanne dug her tongue deep into Raquel's asshole. After maybe 10 seconds
where she pushed her head deep into her husband's ass, she stood up and
turned to us.
"Hhhhmmmm, hhhmmm!".
Joanne stuck her tongue out at us. There was a large milky splotch of my
come pooled on the end of her tongue. Then Joanne retracted her tongue,
closed her mouth, and swallowed.
Smiling Joanne looked at Louise. "Light me a cigarette, Louise, or maybe
you'd like to help clean the couch?"
Raquel extracted her/his self from the couch and headed towards the
bathroom. He paused for a few seconds to kiss Joanne, then he turned and
kissed Louise, open mouthed but in quite a delicate way, before heading
into the bathroom. Randall left the door open. Louise lit a Marlboro, took
a drag, and then handed the cigarette to Joanne.
I looked back to the couch. A smallish cloudy pool of Randall's cum was
visible on the light shaded leather. It looked like I'd managed to suck the
best out of his balls during our initial clinch on the bed.
Louise looked at the glistening white mess on the couch. Then Louise turned
to me. "Ron, can I?"
I was surprised that Louise actually wanted to lick Randall's jizz up from
the couch. There I was again, Raquel, Randall, I was struggling to fix on
one persona.
I lightly pushed my hand against the base of Louise's spine, I felt the
abrasiveness of the back of Louise's corset on my forearm. "Go on", I
nodded.
Louise knelt in front of the couch and turned slightly sideways so that
Joanne and I could clearly see what she was about to do. Then she stuck out
her tongue and pushing her neck forward licked up all of Randall's mess
with three long deliberate licks.
"Hhhhmm, nice. Joanne, your husband's a real hot one!"
Joanne just smiled, then pulled on her cigarette.
Randall, no Raquel, walked back into the room. I think he'd touched up his
make-up. Randall definitely made a convincing she-he.
Joanne then suggested we return to the bed. Have a rest, take it easy for a
little while.
We lay on the bed and talked for about half an hour. Louise realized we
were running late for Shawna and Ricky and texted that we'd be home for
3am. We'd originally said 2am.
It got so I was hard again. Louise realized this, and suggested that she
have one more fuck with Randall/Raquel, "her way", meaning she'd be on top.
Joanne got off of the bed and headed to the bathroom as Louise squatted
above Randall/Raquel and guided his hard dick into her slippery quim. As
she started to move, slowly gyrating on Randall's cock, I heard Joanne call
from the bathroom. "Ron, in here, baby, don't let those two have all the
fun!"
I still wasn't 100% with Louise fucking other guys, I have to admit. Would
I ever be? I decided to deal with the here and now by getting off the bed
and joining Joanne in the bathroom.
Joanne was leaning with her butt poised on the edge of the wash basin. She
beckoned me to her. My bare feet made a slight padding noise on the tiled
floor. Joanne grabbed me and we kissed. She was mashing her lips against
mine, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. She was a great kisser I had
to admit. She pulled back.
"Ron, shut the door, I want you to concentrate on me, OK?"
I clicked the door shut, which was kind of a relief as Louise had started a
repetitive low moaning, which I wasn't exactly enjoying listening to.
Joanne pushed herself up a little more on her white high heels.
"Ron, I want you to stick your cock in my pussy, maybe give me a minute of
your delightful loving like before. Then I want to turn round, and I want
you to fuck me in the ass. OK?"
"Sure, Joanne", I replied with a slight smile.
I took a step closer. Joanne reached out with her left hand, halted me with
a press of her index fingertip on my chest.
"But Ron, do me nicely, I don't like it as rough as Raquel, OK?"
"Of course, Joanne, it's no good for me if you don't enjoy it too".
Joanne smiled, "You're my kind of man Ron, Louise doesn't know how lucky
she is, I really mean that".
I think I blushed.
Joanne guided me in closer. I had to drop my waist slightly so I was at the
correct height to access Joanne's pussy. Joanne gripped my shaft, guided it
to the wet sticky entrance to her cunt. "Fuck me Ron, put it in my pussy!"
I pushed in gently. Joanne took a deep breath, then wrapped her arms around
my neck. I started a gentle rocking movement, my cock sliding easily in and
out of Joanne's tight cunt. My balls touched the cold porcelain of the wash
basin on every penetrating thrust inwards, the coldness adding to the
intensity of my feeling. Joanne started to nibble on my ear. This drove me
wild. I started to up the pace. Joanne started to whimper quietly, "Oh Ron,
so good, Ron, so fucking good".
I felt that I could probably just keep going, fill Joanne's cunt with my
cream. I was liking this more than I thought I would. I'd stopped caring
about assfucking Joanne.
Then I heard noise from the bedroom. Loud noise. It was Louise. "Fuck
Randall, I'm coming, oh SHITTTT!!!".
Joanne picked up that I'd lost concentration for a split second. She placed
the palm of her right hand on my neck.
"Ron, time for you to give me an ass-gasm. Come on Ron baby, it's time."
I lowered my lower body slightly so I could slip out of Joanne's wet pussy.
Joanne then turned round, and placed her hands on the edge of the wash
basin.
"Ron, do it now. Firm, but not too rough. If you do it right, I'll come in
a few minutes, I know I will. Then it'll be me making all the noise."
I put my left hand around the base of my shaft, then gently re-positioned
Joanne using my right hand as I simultaneously spread my fingers to widen
her butt crack, exposing Joanne's gorgeous puckered asshole.
I lined my cock up, as I'd done only an hour or so before with Joanne's
husband. My cock was well lubricated with Joanne's own pussy juices. I knew
I'd slip in OK.
My cock tip nestled into the center of the entrance to Joanne's anus. I
pushed forward slowly.
"Oh, my God!", Joanne sighed, as her asshole first swallowed my cock head,
and then the rest of my shaft.
I started a slow motion, the pace similar to that I'd use if I was having a
romantic regular fuck with Louise back home.
Joanne uttered soft high pitched moans on each in-stroke. Her ass was very
tight, tighter than her husband's even.
I continued going at an even pace, trying to make sure I didn't hurt
Joanne. Her not too slippery anal wall gripped my cock so tightly. I knew I
wasn't going to last long.
Then it happened. Joanne let out a loud growl, the sound was almost feral.
"OH FUCK, keep going, keep going, OH FUCK!!!"
Then before I realized it, I was ejaculating into Joanne's perfect tight
asshole. I gasped, but kept fairly quiet as I dumped my second load of the
night into a hot willing asshole.
I stopped as the bathroom door opened. It was Louise.
She smiled at me. "Ron, seems you have a thing for the ladies! I don't want
to be a pain, but we need to get a cab in 15 minutes if we're going to make
it home by 3".
I slipped my softening dick out of Joanne's ass, as Louise sat down on the
toilet bowl and started to piss.
After Louise and I got dressed, we said our farewells. Joanne kissed me
passionately. Then Raquel approached me hesitantly. I initiated a slow
lingering kiss with Raquel. To be honest, I kind of surprised myself. After
all, Randall, I thought of it as Randall, had just fucked my wife twice.
Made her come twice.
Louise and Joanne kissed, agreed to message about another trip to the mall.
Then Louise kissed Randall, well, Raquel, and we left the room.
In the cab home, Louise and I didn't talk much. Louise leaned on my
shoulder, and took my hand. As we reached our driveway, Louise whispered "I
love you", then handed me a paper bag. In it was Louise's corset, heels,
and stockings.
As I reached for my house key to let us in Louise looked at her phone.
"Almost perfect timing. 3:01am", she whispered.
I opened the door, and Louise and I took the few steps into our living
room.
FUCK!
Shawna was squatted on all fours on the couch, eyes closed, a half smoked
Newport squeezed hard between her teeth. Ricky's cock was planted deep in
Shawna's cunt, when he looked round in shock and saw us. He stopped
immediately, still deep inside Shawna's pussy from behind.
Then Shawna opened her eyes. She gasped in horror. The lit Newport fell
from her lips, luckily landing in one of Louise's large crystal ashtrays
that Shawna had placed on the couch in front of her.
Suddenly our attention switched back to Ricky.
"OH! NO!, Gggggaaaccck, ah, fuh, ah, shi, sorr, ah, ahhhhhh!"
In his surprised state Ricky had started to come, and was involuntarily
dumping his load into Shawna's tight nineteen year old pussy.
Louise exploded.
"Ricky, stay still, don't move a muscle, you will NOT get your stuff on my
couch!"
Ricky tried to say something. Louise cut him off.
"Be very quiet young man! Don't forget I know your mother. Just keep the
fuck QUIET!"
Ricky froze.
Louise then turned to Shawna.
"Shawna, I told you one thing, one little thing!"
Shawna opened her mouth, looked at Louise and thought better of saying
anything.
"What did I tell you? What did I fucking tell you?"
Shawna looked confused, verging on upset.
"Fuck Shawna, I told you NOT to fucking smoke in the house!"
TO BE CONTINUED